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The Tick Tock

A brand new poem!

Life is beautiful.

Son, said the Father, Son,
say it Son, say I am King,

Green tree, bright green tree, dancing joy, joyous seed, resting on a lush, green sea. The bells and bows, the

Father, he muses in the company of a thoughtful understanding

…this is the agony of grace

The misty designs flicker
as we walk
and loudly talk.

Great story!

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